One hundred and twenty-four

Third person POV

“It will be a while before she wakes up, so we better hurry.” Mrs. Willow said.

“There is a witch in the northern town. Her name is Ermintrude. I need you to find her and bring her here. She is the only one who can save Sally from this dark magic.”

The woman guided Ryan. “Tell her, Sally is in danger and Sally needs her.”

Ryan nodded, he had to move now to find the witch.

Albert returns to take charge of the group, and Ryan goes with Kingsley and Simon.

She slowly opened her eyes, she could feel a sharp pain from the back of her head. Looking around, the rough cement floor, wet with leaking water, moss on the walls, dark place - this is the torture room of Ryan's house.

Sally's arms and legs were chained to the wall, bent over her legs, she curled up into her cocoon.

"Leave me alone." Her voice mixed with multiple voices, making it sound even scarier than it already was.

In one slow motion, she rotated her spine, sitting on her folded legs. Her brown eyes turned dark,